When I was an awkward 13-year-old girl who couldn't get a boy to call her, I found myself wishing I looked like an extra in a music video. I wanted to shed my glasses, braces, permed bob and baggy clothes for long hair, curves and leather. I dreamed of leaving the Academic Team to do […]
A friend, Lisa, approached me and said the following: A lot of people don't get your blog. Misty: What's not to get? [I nod my head.] Lisa: You don't blog in real time. Me [with a confused expression on my face]: So? Misty: She's a storyteller. Lisa: Well, I get it, which is why I […]
July 2009 I was still on a high from meeting JAG Man. We had a lot in common, and we were both in similar places in our lives. We met on a Thursday, and he asked me out for the following evening. (He won points for not playing the "wait three days" game. I was […]
Summer 2009 JAG Man sightings during the month of June made for some interesting dog walks around my neighborhood. JAG Man always warranted a look back and a smile from me. (There are those girls who never show interest or flirt with a guy before he shows interest in them. But, that "playing coy" thing […]